SS: Kirin vs Kaya, beach catfight

Kirin would come to a halt on the sand behind Kaya, rolling her shoulders a bit to relax her muscles after the power blow. She'd let Kaya get up in exchange, turning to face her again with her confident smile. "You shouldn't look down on your elders, sweetness," she advised. "We've always got a thing or two to show you."

"Rrrrrrr!" Kaya growled, letting her frustration get the better of her as she would try to push herself off of the ground, lunging at the older wrestler in attempt to try and tackle Kirin with a double leg takedown. Kaya was not thinking as clearly as she would hope to do against a far more experienced woman, but she was not in the mental state to think about that.

Kirin would see the tackle coming in her rashness. Rather than dodge, she'd shove her feet into the sand, bracing herself and flexing her thick legs for the attack. She'd slide a bit in the sand from the impact, but hold her ground long enough to shift her legs and pull at Kaya's top, trying to yank her into a thick-thighed standing headscissors instead.